I hold on and I should let go I wait, I think when I really know What should have been washed away a million years ago I wake up to another day Another chance to get out of my own way I can’t move and I wonder why
I’m paralyzed By the pull of the tide that I’m under By the strength, by the sound of the thunder By the force, by the fear of the waking The crash of the waves that could rip me away
I’m paralyzed I’m paralyzed
It cuts deep, the shattered glass The perfect picture frames I once had Trying to rise up from the ash
Breaking myself from these chains that I’m making The anchor’s here holding me down Breaking myself from these chains that I’m making The anchor’s here holding me down
I’m paralyzed By the pull of the tide that I’m under By the strength, by the sound of the thunder By the force, by the fear of the waking The crash of the waves that could rip me away
I’m paralyzed I’m paralyzed
Breaking myself from these chains that I’m making The anchor’s here holding me down Breaking myself from these chains that I’m making The anchor’s here holding me down Breaking myself from these chains that I’m making The anchor’s here holding me down Breaking myself from these chains that I’m making The anchor’s here holding me down
I’m paralyzed I’m paralyzed
By the pull of the tide that I’m under By the strength, by the sound of the thunder By the force, by the fear of the waking The crash of the waves that could rip me away